"Ok Bill, something is on your mind. What is it?" As you know, I've been in Europe for the past 3 months. A German outfit has made an offer to buy the...company. It's just too good to pass up. It's more money than I think that I can make off of the place for the next 20 years. I personally think they are overpaying for Park, but who am I to argue." What does this mean to me? Where do I stand in this deal?" That's the kicker Jim. You know the Germans. They are going to keep the design team we have. “Er what!” She was blushing now & looking at her feet.That was the sign Ricky need as he sat down real close beside her on the couch.“Stop being a dopey little bitch & answer the sodding question.” Billy chukled as he pointed the camera at her & Ricky.All Pixie could do in that moment is just stare at the camera in disbelief on what was being said to her, her mouth slightly agape while her eyes were big.“I love that expression on your face Pixie I’m sure all my viewers love it to, that’s the. The smell of hard-baked pine was replaced with the lighter and somehow more sensual odors of meadow grass and wildflowers. And at the back of the meadow, completely out of place, stood a wizened old oak tree, fed by a gaily tinkling rill which ran through the back half of the glade. There, under the tree, was a tent, a fire ring and a couple of camp chairs. Her heart sank as she realized someone had beat them to this little out of the way paradise and that she'd have to wait for the rest of her. “Are you a virgin” I asked, “No” she replied, and with that I ran my hand down her chubby belly, lifted up her skirt and ran my hand down onto the front of her knickers.As we kissed I was stroking the front of her knickers and she was moaning, slipping my finger under the elastic and straight into her wet gash she groaned. For some reason I felt sure she was a virgin. I stood up and bent down between her thick thighs, opened them wider and in pulling her knickers to one side I slipped my tongue.